Finally those you love are simply ... those you love.

And you are with us and one of us, and we are the people of the moon and the stars.

Words are like gems to me... imagine yourself walking through a very shallow stream and picking up beautiful stones that catch your eye... that's what names are like for me.

I had many wonderful experiences, received beautiful letters, and my Christian books received substantive and thoughtful reviews. But there was always argument, dispute, questions as to what I "really" believed, lectures from here and there on "the real truth," etc.

Our language needs endless synonyms for beautiful; the eyes could see what the tongue cannot possibly describe.

I was obsessed with religious questions, the basics: Why are we here? Why is the world so beautiful?